Pastoral care
Raelene Hall
Organised religion doesnt always play a huge role in the lives
of Outback Australians, but spirituality is a big part of our lives. In
times of need you always know friends and neighbours will be there for
you. I miss going to Mass but, looking at the magnificent land we live
in, I know God is close to me in every day.
Geographical isolation makes it almost impossible for me to attend Mass
on a regular basis, being 214km from the nearest town and parish. However
there is much in my life that helps me stay in touch with the church.
Early in our married life we had our first visit from the Good Samaritan
nuns based in Mt Magnet, WA, 500km south of us. The time they spent with
us was like having a visit from good friends, even though wed never
met before. We chatted and laughed, talking about everything under the
sun. They were keen to play with the children, see the garden and extend
a helping hand in any way possible.
This relationship with the Good Sammy nuns (as we came to call them)
continues today, although some have moved on and others taken their place.
They have helped our children prepare for and celebrate the sacraments
through written worksheets and personal visits. We have laughed and cried
together.

The Good Sammy nuns have been a great support to me in maintaining my
religion in our isolated home but there have been others who have also
helped me. In our area the Uniting Church have Patrol Padres who travel
the area visiting families. One very special padre, who has become a close
friend of ours, used to introduce himself to people by saying, Hi,
I am Joe I am spiritual, not religious.
This was particularly important for the males of the Outback areas who
tend to disappear to the far end of the property if anyone mentions organised
religion. This gentleman would discuss any issues that people were interested
in, whether it be stock prices, weather, families or health. If you wished
to discuss religion that was fine too.
The special bond you have with people in your area, even though separated
by huge distances, is truly a spiritual one. I recall having a colicky
baby, two children I needed to teach, and the men out mustering. My neighbour
from 100km away rang and said she was sending a parcel on the mail and
it was perishable so I should open it immediately it arrived. When I received
the package and opened it I found an entire meal, which only needed to
be heated and served. To me that is not only true friendship but also
a truly Christian gesture.
We also have a wonderful rapport with the Oblate priests at our sons
boarding school. One of them has been to visit us in our home and celebrated
Mass for us around the kitchen table. Last time he visited wed just
had the news of a terrible tragedy which impacted on the lives of three
families in our area. We held a Mass in memory of the lives lost and to
give us some way of trying to come terms with such a shocking tragedy.
My other lifeline is reading. There are some wonderful publications available
today, some offering daily prayers, others thought-provoking texts on
religion and its place in the world today, as well as many inspirational
books which can be read in a spare moment.
When it all seems too difficult and God is just too far away I often
find solace in the environment in which we live. The contrasting colours
of blue sky and red earth, the magnificent sunsets and rising of the moon,
the new growth following rain, rainbows and wildlife all make me realise
how very fortunate we are. I dont need to attend Mass on a regular
basis to realise I have a wonderful marriage, three healthy children and
a wonderful life.
To quote my beloved Mum who has passed away, You dont have
to be in a church to pray.
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